Got to say, dying would really wreck my best day. Been there, done that, and now that I think about it, Artemis forgot to give me the t-shirt.
To quote the Tsalagi, you should never allow your yesterday to use up too much of today. The past is gone and tomorrow is at best a maybe. Live for this moment because it may be all you’ll ever have.
My ma used to say that crying is good for you. Tears are the path that free your mind of sorrowful thoughts.
Sundown- When the sun must make peace with the moon and for a few brief moments, the two touch in mutual friendship and respect. Perfect balance between the light and dark. A time for reflection and for preparation.
A questioning mind is the most cherished resource man has and the rarest.
The hardest part of living is making peace with your past. Most of all, it’s making peace with yourself.
Look and you wlll see, that which was can never be. When they seek a boy your age, Run, you flippin moron, run!
When you dance with the devil, you don’t get to pick the tune.
For our people, butterflies are a symbol of hope. It’s said that if you capture one in your hands and whisper your dreams to it, it will carry them up to the heavens so that the wish can be granted.
May you get exactly what you want and live long enough to regret it.
Yes, I’m a small, emaciated teenage girl who struts around fighting vampires in earrings they would rip out of my ears and shove up my –.
Should I warm the oven and bake you a batch of hero cookies? – Zephyra.
Does Fang have an off switch? Talon asked Vane.
I think infatuation is like a garden. If tended and cared for, it grows into love. If neglected or abused it dies. The only way to have eternal love is to never let your heart forget what it’s like to live without it. -Vane.
Shutup, lapdog, this isn’t your fight, either. Boy, you better counsel that tongue before you find yourself without it.
I still don’t believe it. It’s not in him. Yeah, and you are delusional. Babe, news flash, with the exception of you and the pirate, we’re all animals here. And we all have a killer’s instinct.
To make an omelet you must first break some eggs.
People are basically irritating. Myself included.
Oh, this I have to see. I love it when you go for the vernacular. Jugular.
You freaking, flippin’, moronic frat boy!